作词 : Evans, Johnson, Muchita, Perry Yeah uh huh That true **** That **** that makes me feel **** To all my ****** and my *****es Yo, check it, uh huh It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, contemplating on who I can trust But like Lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns Don't get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my funds Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist Never get patted down when I step in the place Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib Gem star, double edge apply pressure Shave 'em down, blow marks right through your mecca Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push God-Body, with a rubber grip black shotti Pump one in his ass make that ***** switch hobbies A dossage, hand delivered, without postage Bring it to your door step quick on short notice ****** get sniped like, Klonker Bronckite Show 'em how to rock right, when *****es hold the mic Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me This is something you feel ***** Like the theme song from Hill Street BluesThis is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck And now his brother ain't giving a **** Little sister giving up the butt now, dun' don't wet that I want you to rest black' Cause you better belive Noyd goin' handle that' Cause when I get em, I'ma have 'em Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them I'm no killer, you know me But I'll be damned if I don't lie for my CO-DAnd then this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly You keep it up and you will be dead like your homie But I gotta redeem and get this cream by any means I never been clean *****, my whole click got dirty From the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves ***** you heard me It's gangsta, it's gangsta Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me Vision the canvas I paint a picture Similar to Ernie's Barnes ***** But mines is more ghetto more guns More drugs, mostly thugs All my duns, their baby moms daughter and sons Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the **** out Park benches broke, a ***** stretched out Jumped off the roof and fell to his death, it's real Hand ball walls displayed with R I P murials Those who sling, play the shadows by the building Devils spring, kept em going while the snows blowing Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke The sun sets looks beautiful over the projects What a shame, its ain't the same where we stand at If you look close, you can see the bricks chipped off Sometimes ****** miss when they lick off, don't get clipped off Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I loved y'all till this day But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me It's real
作词 : Evans, Johnson, Muchita, Perry Yeah uh huh That true **** That **** that makes me feel **** To all my ****** and my *****es Yo, check it, uh huh It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, contemplating on who I can trust But like Lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns Don't get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my funds Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist Never get patted down when I step in the place Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib Gem star, double edge apply pressure Shave 'em down, blow marks right through your mecca Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push God-Body, with a rubber grip black shotti Pump one in his ass make that ***** switch hobbies A dossage, hand delivered, without postage Bring it to your door step quick on short notice ****** get sniped like, Klonker Bronckite Show 'em how to rock right, when *****es hold the mic Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me This is something you feel ***** Like the theme song from Hill Street BluesThis is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck And now his brother ain't giving a **** Little sister giving up the butt now, dun' don't wet that I want you to rest black' Cause you better belive Noyd goin' handle that' Cause when I get em, I'ma have 'em Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them I'm no killer, you know me But I'll be damned if I don't lie for my CO-DAnd then this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly You keep it up and you will be dead like your homie But I gotta redeem and get this cream by any means I never been clean *****, my whole click got dirty From the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves ***** you heard me It's gangsta, it's gangsta Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me Vision the canvas I paint a picture Similar to Ernie's Barnes ***** But mines is more ghetto more guns More drugs, mostly thugs All my duns, their baby moms daughter and sons Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the **** out Park benches broke, a ***** stretched out Jumped off the roof and fell to his death, it's real Hand ball walls displayed with R I P murials Those who sling, play the shadows by the building Devils spring, kept em going while the snows blowing Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke The sun sets looks beautiful over the projects What a shame, its ain't the same where we stand at If you look close, you can see the bricks chipped off Sometimes ****** miss when they lick off, don't get clipped off Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to sayWhatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I loved y'all till this day But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me It's real
